My Daughter Is Married

I hardly know what to say.

On the one hand... My daughter is a grown woman and I am so proud of her. Her attitude, her spirit, her choices... All of them perfectly made. She is a beautiful, intelligent, kind, and loving woman. Her husband is strong, smart, and crazy about M. So, this seems like a natural and good thing,

But on the other hand... This is my baby.

Still, I held it together all day. Not too many tears. I was good, right up until this point:

The father/daughter dance. But don't worry. I wasn't alone in my tears.